A/N

I haven't written any Labyrinth stories in a long while and haven't read the fourth volume of Return to Labyrinth either but this was inspired by GarnetSky's cute one shot Garden Ogre but not copying as this made me curious.

Sarah's niece Tamara is lonely until she meets a garden ogre who is lonely like her but a bond begins between them but Sarah doesn't know.

I hope fellow Labyrinth fans enjoy...


It was a cold night in the Goblin City in the Underground.

But in the castle, Jareth the Goblin King was nervous hearing that one of the creatures of the Underground had escaped from the gardens of the Labyrinth but he wondered who it was and where it was going.

"Show me." he commanded the crystal in his hand.

An image revealed in the crystal showed a garden ogre but it wasn't the one that helped Marglo for he was loyal but this ome was different.

He was headed for the human world but Jareth wasn't worried.

But the Goblin King had no idea what would happen...


Tamara sighed as she was lying awake in bed as she couldn't sleep because she had too much on her mind but didn't want to bother her Aunt Sarah as she was busy and probably writing an new fantasy story.

Tamara was ten years old with willowy brown hair with emerald green eyes.

She was slender for a child her age but loved fantasy and goblins and loved her Aunt's stories about the Underground as they were helping her cope as her parents had left her here while getting a divorce.

But she wished she had friends like the Princess in the Underground.

She then heard whimpering as something was in her room but afraid.

"Maybe it's a goblin." she thought.

But it was gone as the youngster frowned.

She then got back into bed but hoped the goblins were here.

Her young emerald green eyes closed in sleep...


But something had came from the Underground in the form of a garden ogre.

She had ran away from the Underground because she was lonely and wanted friendship but most of the goblins didn't understand or made fun of her but she was curious about the child as she'd seen Sarah.

"So the stories they are true.

The one that Jareth fell in love with lives here..." she said.

She then curled up in sleep in the soft grass...